Howard Field had a bad reputation. Too many women.  Booze.  Drugs and none of the credentials required for a football team player.  He decided that quickies were too short for him and he wanted something more permanent. I didn’t want the bad boy to get up close and personal. Up close was fine, but personal was another matter.  My head kept telling me to stay away and for some reason, I went on a date with him. I started to like him a little too much, and I knew one thing for sure, this running back was nothing but trouble. I decided that life was too short, let the trouble begin...

I was a single dad who loved to break the rules. Just because I had a son, didn’t mean I didn’t deserve some fun. When my ex-colleague Ivy recommended her friend for a vacancy, I was intrigued. Willow was a small-town-girl looking for some big city action, and I was more than prepared to help her find it. I knew I should be more professional but playing with my associates is what got me through. In the courtroom, I had a reputation for being sharp as an arrow, and in the bedroom for playing dirty. I wasn’t expecting Willow to be anything more than a way to pass the time. I planned to keep her close enough to enjoy and far enough away to protect my heart. I wasn’t prepared to get hurt again. My son had to be my top priority. But Willow isn’t anything like my ex-wife, and being a dirty daddy suddenly wasn’t enough.

I'm back home, hoping that the girl I left behind still wants me back... My mom had died, and my dad was acting like a loose cannon. I shouldn’t have left Ginger, but I couldn’t help myself. I was a mess and becoming a SEAL felt like the perfect solution. I was wrong! I knew Ginger wouldn’t wait for me.  I knew she would move on.  I didn’t blame her, but all I could do was hope. There's a little girl, and I can’t help but wonder if the little girl is mine. I want to ask Ginger, but I know I have no right to. After all, I left her and didn´t even bother saying goodbye. I broke her heart once, and I have no intention of doing it again if only she`ll take me back?

A play date for my nephew and play time for me. Pretending to be a daddy seemed like the perfect solution. Olivia, my sister asked me to check out a new pre-school. She couldn't get the time off work. I went along thinking that it would be boring, Joshua was only six-months he wasn`t going to get a thrill from the preschool tour. That was until, I saw her sea blue eyes, long legs, and blonde hair. Ivy was a hot temptress, and from the moment I found out that she was a single mom. All of a sudden pre-school started to get interesting. A play date for Joshua and play time for me in the bedroom. Being a fake daddy was going to work out for the pair of us, in more ways than one…

I found out that I had to be two things that I never thought I’d be in life. One was a cowboy, and the other was a daddy! Arrogant. Greedy. Selfish.  Those are the words that spit out of my family’s mouth whenever they say my name.  My twin brother, Noah thinks that he knows it all, even when we were little.  The idea of going back to this life was something that I didn’t want to do. Living and working in the city suited me just fine, that was until I had something to prove, not only to myself but Rachel. The girl that I left behind because I found out that I was a daddy. Two things that I never thought I would be in life. One was a cowboy, and the other was a daddy.

A falling star, a failing father, and a heap of post-sex embarrassment. What could possibly go right? Noah I’m not daddy material. Anyone who knows me would say the same thing.  I knew nothing about the baby until the girl I had a one-night stand with left it on my doorstep, and I have no idea what to do. Suddenly, Kylie’s back in my life. We haven’t seen each for years, but she says she needs my help. Turns out I might be more in need of hers. Kylie My label, my manager, and even my makeup artist are ready to drop me. I’ve lost my mojo. Lose weight, write a song, and stop hiding under the baggy clothes and goth makeup. I panic because singing is all I ever wanted to do. Mom suggests I go to stay with the one man that I’ve been avoiding for the last three years; the boy next door, Noah. Staying on his ranch could be the break that I need. A falling star, a failing father, and a heap of post-sex embarrassment. What could possibly go right?

I never wanted to be a daddy...now I'm left holding a baby! Six months ago, my ex-wife said that she wanted a baby, so I wanted out of our marriage.  When I saw her back in town, strolling into a fertility clinic, I had to find out what she was up to. I'm no James Bond, but I followed her into the clinic and sat in the waiting room.   I was too distracted to pay attention to the annoying girl next to me who wouldn't stop talking.  She announced that she needed to go to the bathroom and I was relieved that she was leaving my side, besides it had nothing to do with me.  When my ex-came out of the doctor's office, I jumped up and followed. Until the nurse called me and said I'd forgotten something.  I looked back and realized that she was talking about a baby. The girl`s baby.  Not mine.  The nurse accused me of being with the girl, just because she saw us talking. I made a snap decision...I picked it up and took it home. Now, I’m a daddy by accident, and I have to find the girl, to return her baby. I didn’t want one with my ex, and I certainly don’t want one with a stranger...or do I?